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Shanners · 01-24-2017, 11:00 PM

SPOILER!!: DOG!

Mid-breath, Rooney was sat on by someone...or something... and began to groan as he tried to catch his breath and balance in one moment. Instead of being able to do any of that, he fell backwards and took the dog with him, paws pressing into his chest and all sorts. And then...the licking started and Rooney's eyes opened instantly as he started to swat the dog away. "OmgaAAAHD." Pls pls pls get off. Ugh. "PROFESSOR, YOUR DOG IS TRYING TO SNOG ME. THIS IS SO INAPPROPRIATE."

Wiggling his arm, Rooney managed to grab and unwrap the sausage sandwich from his satchel and offer it to the dog in an attempt to regain his personal space.

NO INDIVIDUAL SHOULD BE THIS CLOSE TO A TAKEN MAN. AND A TAKEN MAN WAS WHAT HE WAS.

Oh goodness, Liv was here. She had seen the dog trying to snog him. Wait, why was everyone writing? Oh..no...what had he MISSED???? Nothing boring, he hoped? Seeing as that was why he had fallen asleep.

01-24-2017, 11:00 PM	#90 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe SPOILER!!: DOG! [QUOTE=Optimist.Prime;12137273]Was he SLEEPING? Imogen’s eyebrow raised at the previously ’meditating’ Ravenclaw Prefect. She didn’t want to make a scene…no, that wasn’t like her at all. No, instead she simply gave a little light whistle noise to little Yeti. THE NOISE…furry ears twitched at the whistle…humans? Feeding…he could smell treats. TREAAATS…TREAT ME HUMANS. The little lab had perked up at the sound his human had given him whenever she wanted him to get up and do things…. What things? The squishy thing was comfy. The squishy thing that sleeping human beanbag chair was sleeping on looked comfier. Sleeping human looked comfy. Sleepy…he was sleepy. must. Sniff…don’t lick. Just sniff. No lick…no lick his mind was a whirl of whimpering grunts and undecipherable noises…well, to the human mind that is. The small fuzzball stretched out shook his head lightly before slinking over to the human beanbag chair next to him and promptly sat down on beanbag’s chest. Beanbag had foodybreath…food breath. Snifff. Sniff. SNIFFFFFFFFFFFF….he liked breath. The paper like somewhat wet tongue had already darted out of his mouth to lick the air before he pressed his snout against the salty beanbag chair’s chin…no food there. Where was food? In the mouth? Yes. Mouth. Immediately Yeti’s wet nose was on the human salt lick’s face…he was salty. Salt. With a little yip he tried to tell the beanbag chair to feed him…and to give him his salt. Where did he keep his salt? Why was it on his face? Mid-breath, Rooney was sat on by someone...or something... and began to groan as he tried to catch his breath and balance in one moment. Instead of being able to do any of that, he fell backwards and took the dog with him, paws pressing into his chest and all sorts. And then...the licking started and Rooney's eyes opened instantly as he started to swat the dog away. "OmgaAAAHD." Pls pls pls get off. Ugh. "PROFESSOR, YOUR DOG IS TRYING TO SNOG ME. THIS IS SO INAPPROPRIATE." Wiggling his arm, Rooney managed to grab and unwrap the sausage sandwich from his satchel and offer it to the dog in an attempt to regain his personal space. NO INDIVIDUAL SHOULD BE THIS CLOSE TO A TAKEN MAN. AND A TAKEN MAN WAS WHAT HE WAS. Oh goodness, Liv was here. She had seen the dog trying to snog him. Wait, why was everyone writing? Oh..no...what had he MISSED???? Nothing boring, he hoped? Seeing as that was why he had fallen asleep. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________